Code Geass - Long Rule Britannia - OOC

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The year is 2018 a.t.b. / Revolution Year 229-230 December...Emperor Richard Von Britannia has passed on...leaving Princess Harmonia La Britannia on the royal throne among large descent from the nobles...She was originally twentieth in line to the throne at the time of her ascent. Emperor Richard in his high throne in the Imperial Capital Pendragon chose to pass it along much down the line after Crown Prince Kyle Don Britannia was caught in affair with a eleven woman. Scandals have broken out through the Empire as the seventeen year old empress takes her seat on the throne. Many still view Prince Kyle as the rightful ruler though him himself gave her his blessing. Backing her is the old loyalist faction of Richards. A sturdy group of strong noblemen from Britannian's heartland. Prince Kyle's beloved younger sister likewise has his support as well which brought in the Progressive faction seeking to advance Britannia into a new era.

However...among the crowning ceremonies, and preparations there are whispers going among the military personnel, and nobility. Planned coups, leaks, and unrest in the citizenry. Though unions hold little power in Britannia due to Imperial rule being absolute the citizens still back, and make many of Britannia's raw materials. It is the people who man the armies the Emperor sent to take Japan. And they are the same ones distrusting further abuse by their new empress as kind as she is she is inexperienced. Though due to a ceasefire The European Alliance has ceased hostilities with Britannian Occupational forces in Spain, and France. Britain, Scotland, and Ireland remain under occupation under General Bradley Hanon. These citizens are gathering in large numbers more frequently. Riots are forming and while the knights of the round have managed to forcibly quell things from going out of hand. It its these citizens who now are making for a push to lessen the noblity's strangle hold led by Henry Long. A manufacturer of steel in northern Britannia though he is not a noble he is wealthy enough. Coming up from a horror story in the slums of the worst areas of Britannia Long is a living legend even to those who do not support him. He rose, and became a king pin in economics even at one point attending to a crisis in the name of the late King Richard.

Among the nobles things don't seem to be fairing better many nobles view the new empress as incompetent, and a liability. Supported by even some of the Knights of the Round these nobles are secretly arming themselves. Preparing for a possible rallying call...war is coming it is inevitable be it in the capital, or across the whole company many nobles are plotting to take a hold of power in this new vacuum. It is on the west coast that this sentiment is the strongest. Many of the Britannians there dislike that they now have to trust in a new child queen put into power by the will of the late Emperor due to scandal, and in fighting between his oldest children. Knightmare brigades are secretly being made fueled by veterans of the Japanese campaign, and even some from the nobles who fought in Europe.

Lords of the Noble Faction are mainly situated in the western coast, and central area of Britannia's heartland. With control over Japan, and some major ports for Britannia they hold a strong hold over military forces in the west making loyalist faction members almost nonexistent due to the influence of the overwhelming numbers advantage. The people there are more loyal towards their individual lords than the Emperor, or Empress because of Pendragon being on the other coast. The main city of the Nobles is the city of Sea's Peak which is situated on the coast it is where the main pacific navy is focused, and a hub of trade for the western Britannians. It is here where we start our journey to war...

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Rules:
1. God Modding, Power playing, and meta gaming are discouraged, and are not allowed.
2. As GM I have right to deny anything I believe would not be good for the roleplay be it for right, or wrong reasons.
3. Generational knightmares are currently up to 6th generation. Things like the Vincent Ward are still in development, and things like the Lancelot Albion are still in concept. So suits only up to 7th are allowed
4. You must ask me before using NPCs in character
5. Geass is not allowed to start with.
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Character Sheet:

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Appearance: (Written, or Picture)

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Knightmare Frame:

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Name: Anton Lothberg

Nicknames: None

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Social Status: Britannian Noble/Marquess

Appearance: Anton is a rather unfit young man but he is not overweight by any means simply neglecting his training has left his previous fitness as a thing of the past. He has dark brown hair, and eyes. His skin is slightly tanned Caucasian white. He has a few callouses, and scars left over from his time in Japan but they are mostly hidden underneath his noble clothes.

Personality: Conniving, and scheming come naturally to Anton who grew up, and was taught by his father to be as cunning as possible in order to make his goals meet. With no ideals of honor, or respect forcing him down he only projects a kind, civility when he needs to, otherwise he is usually coldly indifferent to those who are his enemies. To his allies he excludes a aura of confidence, and respects them as best as he can given his normal attitude. He is not afraid to smile, or fake emotions nor play dirty whatever the situation is Anton is easily one of the harder nobles to fight due to this. Though he can try to be charismatic at times he can often come off as dogmatic, and overtly cruel. He has no interest in the old system of dealing with the 'number' countries they have conquered as slaves. But he doesn't care about them in specific either. He treats everyone as their station demands it be them 'eleven', or Britannian. Respect breeds respect, and acts speed louder than pretty words in Anton's eyes. Anton views politics as overtly annoying but a necessary evil that needs to be seen to, and deals with them as he has to not actively aiming to get into them unless necessary preferring a more brute force tactic, or a single underhanded power play. He views those who swear loyalty to him as his closest subordinates, and trusts them more than most however he always is keenly aware of traitors in his midst. He doesn't like being a pilot but he has learnt the skills to handle them well enough to the point where he is able to contend with above average pilots to an extent. With KF's being the main form of combat he views them as a means to an end more than a passion.

Biography/History: Born into a highly rich family there was little Anton wished for, and he would later become the head of six siblings his younger brother proceeding him coming only two years after him. Anton was taken care of by his retired grand father as a young child while his father, and mother played politics in Pendragon. He wanted for little, and was often curious by nature as a young baby. His grandfather Abanoth Lothberg was well respected for his policies in expanding the heartland of Britannia. Their estate being located near Sea's Peak which their long since past ancestor help found which led to their Ascension to nobility in the first place. As he grew older his grand father taught him right, and wrong and how things worked in the world. He also gave him a distaste for liquor, and wines viewing the vice of smoking, and drinking as mistakes emboldening young Anton a sense of self-improvement. Though he grew up striving to be a good person like his grand father wanted to his father on his returns home taught him more. A sense of place in the Britannian's sphere, and their family's yearning for more. The rank at the time was a mere earl at the time Anton was a child. His father's dream was to make his family greater. Come what may Anton decided he wanted more for his clan as well.

His father Conway Lothberg eventually decided to take him to Pendragon, and that is where he met Prince Kyle as a young boy. Prince Kyle became a friend, as well as some of the other royal siblings as the group had little else to work with other than the royal aides who treated them as their station demanded it. It is Prince Kyle who initially showed Anton the annoyance of defeat. As he learned his place in the world Anton became more clever, slowly but surely he eventually beat Prince Kyle in checkers, which Anton preferred over chess, much to his pleasure however he was still unable to routinely defeat him. As he grew older he took his time in military school serving Britannia as a officer on the west coast. In his teenage years he grew a taste of humility after being shown up by some lower ranked families, and low borns.

When Britannia invaded Japan for the sakuradite resources, and to secure their coastal islands off the side of the Chinese Federation's mainland Anton joined the fight as a commander of the second wave of troops. His group was made of young noblemen, and some other units. While they did not participate in the initial knightmare frame screenings Anton's young age of 17 hardly put a dent in his ability as a commander. He ruthlessly managed to overwhelm the enemy forces by use of air tactics, and blitzes backed by the more experienced generals he made a name for himself as a competent enough soldier. He quickly found himself placed in the reserves however once his father interjected limiting their chances at more combat. However once it was over he had found himself placed as a manager of resources for the Britannian occupational forces in his area. He spent the next few years in Japan assisting in setting up the framework at the behest of his father.

It was here in Japan that he happened across a young girl living in the gutter of the ghetto after walking back to his camp with a his bodyguard Lewis. The girl was cold, and clearly homeless, as well as a few years younger than him. Being harassed by an older Japanese, now called eleven, man he quickly pulled out a gun, and shot the man killing him despite warnings from Lewis. He offered the young girl a hand, and despite her clear fear of him he spoke gently, and gave a smile. Something his grand father told him to do when speaking to others who were frightened. And he took her home with him despite not speaking too much Japanese he managed to get out of her that her name was Kyou.

Anton would soon after be sent back to Britannia, and he would take Kyou with him as a servant. His father was not to thrilled about it bordering disgust but his grand father overrode him on the matter, and said Anton would do as he would. Kyou would spend sometime in school learning Britannian's culture, and the language while Anton would take matters into his own hands, and began taking his chance at knightmare frame piloting. He only learnt what he needed to however, and resigned from active service shortly afterward taking up politics in his family's estate. As years passed Anton became a respected noble with political skills, and military service underneath his belt. Kyou learnt well, and became a knightmare pilot eventually his own knight alongside Lewis who had joined him at his offer shortly after his military service ended. Kyou became his knight, and aide in order to defend him which greatly pleased young Anton who now waits as his father suffered from an accident and has transferred the head of the household title onto his son Anton. As a member of the noble faction Anton has much to gain now.

Skill Set:
Politician
Knightmare Pilot
Commander Experience
Military Training

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Knightmare Frame: Gareth

Name of Knightmare: N/A

Description: It has similar gold trim at various points, but its overall design is quite different from it's prototype, Gawain. Its Hadron Cannons (its Primary Weapon) are attached directly to its wrists in place of hands. It has eight Slash Harkens mounted in two quad-barrel launchers attached to the hips. It also has fourteen Missile Launchers, four on each leg and six on its chest. Finally, it has two 3-barrel Machine Cannons mounted on its shoulders. However, like the Gawain, it has an integrated Float System.

Weapons and Operational Systems of Knightmare:
2x Arm-mounted Hadron Cannons
2x Shoulder-mounted 3-barrel Machine Cannons
14-tube Missile Launchers
8x Hip-mounted Slash Harkens

Knightmare Generation: 7th
Name: Kyou Yokoyama

Nicknames: 'Devil's Blade'

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Social Status: Britannian Knight/Eleven

Appearance:
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Personality: If summed up quickly Kyou is a quiet, and compassionate young woman who is still very much learning how to be a proper person. Despite being respectful, and calm she often can be extremely emotional depending on the circumstances. Her life's goal is currently only to serve Anton in anyway she can. Be it as a pilot, or just the little girl he rescued. She likes music, and can play the flute rather well because of it. She finds herself awkward when addressed by people who praise her viewing herself as lesser than most people. However as an adversary she is deadly serious, and very much a brutal individual killing is as easy as breathing if its for a reason she believes in, or for a person she deeply cares about. She is not a very complicated person, and lacks the experience to actually interact like a normal person being mostly polite, and she is quick to apologize even if its for no good reason.

Biography/History: Born in Japan Kyou honestly remembers little of her life. Her parents were neglectful, and often left her to fend for her own. She made no real life choices for herself. It was always someone else who did it for her. Life in pre-war Japan is foggy to her though she says it left her with no actual good memories. As she was Kyou was cold, and miserable for a good portion of her life. Even as a child she only remembers shouts, and tears. Her first real memory only came on that cold night after the invasion in which she spent alone with no one. She survived for the few months she did with other stragglers. Kyou would've died that night if not for her lord's assistance. A single bullet stopped her from a beating at the hands of a man she could hardly recall, and one that likely would've killed her. She took the hand because she had no where else to go. After Anton took her from where she lived, and went to the land she now knows as Britannia she lived as a servant for a time before deciding what was more important was that she not squander her chance to keep on living. Joining the military through contacts in the science divison she volunteered to pilot prototype frames as she was of little real credibility she was expendable. However soon in she was found to be almost a savant when fighting in a knightmare frame experience only strengthened her ability, and soon the quiet young girl became a pilot of regard in the science division. A brief entrance into the 'Honorary Britannian' Military Service she piloted a Sutherland expertly putting down rebels in Ireland. She grew to be feared once she was given a chance to test the Vincent Class Knightmare Frame destroying the IRA's last real fighting force in a magnificent display. After this she decided to return home to Anton and pledge her services to him. Gaining the moniker of the Devil's Blade for her ruthless ability to kill for her lord she became one of the few 'Japanese' to actually pilot a knightmare frame in the name of Britannia.

Skill Set:
Knightmare Pilot - Expert
Duelist Experience
Military Training

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Knightmare Frame: Vincent

Name of Knightmare: Vincent Prototype

Description: Instead of the otherwise gold depiction seen in the original series Kyou's model is dark green, and black.

Weapons and Operational Systems of Knightmare:
Cockpit Ejection System
Factsphere Sensors
Foot and Shoulder mounted Landspinner Propulsion System
Optional Air Glide System

Armament:
2x Lance-Type Maser Vibration Sword (MVS)
2x Elbow-mounted Needle Blazers
2x Hip-mounted Slash Harkens
Optional Armaments
1x 2-barrel Left Arm-mounted custom hand gun

Knightmare Generation: 6th
 
Name: Sasithorn Olari

Nicknames:

Age: 21

Gender: Male?

Social Status: Honorary Britannian. A migrant from Thailand, presently part of The Chinese Federation

Appearance:
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Personality: Sasithorn can be a bit moody, though a lot of that has to do with his surroundings and upbringing. Without needing to fight to cover his basic needs like he did in China, he can be a bit lost in his free time. Thus, Sasithorn is often trying new things: swimming, theatre, exploring Britannia while trying not to stir up too much controversy, books. He takes care of himself, but has no real goals beyond wanting a place his younger siblings can live without being in danger.

Upbringing: Being born in The Chinese Federation gives one very few outcomes in life: you are their the empress, a symbol of hope for people living in squalor, or you are one of the high eunuchs, ruling according to the empress' desires as mandated by divine providence, or you are one of the peasants, struggling to survive from one day to the next. Sasithorn and his family are one of the many.

Being the eldest sibling in a family of five, Sasithorn is accustomed to being the one burdened with responsibility. His parents always did what they could to make sure everyone could eat at the end of the day, but Sasithorn's earliest memories are of his father's volatile temperament that hinged upon his sobriety (or lack thereof) and gambling winnings (or lack thereof; not always correlating). In his teen years, he would often get into fights. Some of these fights were justified, some were in self-defense or to ward would-be muggers away from his siblings, but most of these fights were an excuse to pass the time.

At some point the Olari residence started getting visits from a loan shark, some Chinese guy by the name of Xun. Evidently, Sasithorn's father hadn't been doing well with his gambling, and Sasithorn had to step in to pick up the losses. Fighting for sport may have been legal at the time, but no loyal citizen of the Chinese Federation would dare speak a word of the cage-fights involving people too young for bloodsports. Still, it was in the seedy underbelly of Bangkok that Sasithorn made his connections, not with government officials or anyone with ties to the federation, but with an aristocrat of the EU, who had been spying for Britannia. Evidently, somebody was making money off him and wanted to talk.

Sasithorn's home life had taken a turn for worse in his late teens: arguments about rent, debts and other expenses, questions about where the money was coming from, weird looks from all the bruises, and a few nights of being forced out because of his insistence that his money wasn't anyone's beer money. When offered the chance to become a Britannian citizen, Sasithorn was of the mind that any place to live would be better than how he'd been living most of his life, even if becoming an honorary Britannian meant paying a price in one form or another.

"Britannian culture is different. Changing one's name requires fees and paperwork, so when you get your IDs, make sure you're comfortable with the name on them. Also, they'll want someone in the military, to prove your famiily's loyalty to the empire. It won't be easy, and you'll probably die."

It didn't matter. Long may the Empress live, but she will not miss the Olari household. There may have been questions when a family of four arrived from overseas to become honorary Britannians, but their documents were real, and Sasithorn had enlisted into the military as suggested. Having passed his initial training, Sasithorn is a bit nervous about his first real mission, and while the coronation of the new Britannian empress is something he could be happy about, the local military chatter isn't letting those hopes live long.

Whichever side his unit falls on, Sasithorn plans to not only make a place for himself and his family, but for others like him who have no place. Most with power are born into it, but one recent lesson he's learned is that there are other paths to power.

Skill Set:

Disguises
Close Quarters Combat
Military Training: Infantry
Knife Throwing and Acrobatics


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Knightmare Frame: Tested in the simulation, notable agility and physical endurance, but foreigners are not so easily given the keys to a knightmare.

Infantry Armament: Sasithorn keeps a few throwing knives within reach at all times, but his regular loadout consists of a rocket launcher, pistol side-arm, one fragmentation grenade, and one smoke grenade.



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Other:

Klahan, 13, is Sasithorn's younger brother. He speaks somewhat fluently in Britannian, and takes an interest in computer games.

Sukhon, 11, is Sasithorn's younger sister. She is bilingual, but doesn't know any japanese. For the time being, her interests lie in sports and music.

Ratree, 46, is the mother who struggles with the local tongue. She was previously a nurse, but the transition between countries has made continuing in that career somewhat difficult.





Name: Ravness Heiral

Nicknames: Bait, Prude, Damn Nuisance

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Social Status: Posing unconvincingly as a commoner, but effectively disinherited.

Appearance: Coming Soon? Pic-hunting is difficult

Personality: Ravness is not the type of person to ask for things, or rather, when she asks for something it gets phrased as a command. This detail clashes somewhat with her inherent shyness when it comes to personal subjects. To her, it is easier to wear the mask of a performed personality than express something genuine. Her serious demeanor can be pierced rather easily if one plays on the correct insecurity. Otherwise, she is something of a romantic as long as the subject doesn't concern oaths of chivalry or justice.

Biography: Born third in line to the duchy of Chalphy, <name redacted> was never meant to hold power. This was never a concern, as she was content to let the imperial expansion be carried out by those her family deemed lesser. It was the way of the world, for the commoners to serve their superiors through labor or armed service, and even numbers had their purpose as citizens.... as sacrificial pawns, according to Duke Reinhardt Chalphy.

It could be considered an act of poetry, that the Duke should meet his end in The Philippines Area 12 in the middle of a sightseeing tour. As the story went, it was a resistance faction that killed him, his wife Amelie, and <Redacted> herself at an underground fighting event, leaving only the twin heirs Liam and Connor alive.

"Look at them. The people of these lands make me sick. Their women are repulsive, and their men are an affront to nature. The best life they deserve is making a spectacle of tearing themselves apart." - not the final words of Reinhardt Chalphy, but the ones that ultimately doomed him.

<Redacted> was nineteen years old at the time of the incident, having spent much of her life in the family estate, likely to be a pawn in one of her father's schemes or married off in exchange for something more valuable: a sheltered upbringing that offered little in the way of choice, but being dragged about to attend social events had its own benefits. Meeting people not involved with the household, even if they were still nobility with little interest in anything outside their own gains, meant sharing hobbies and trading wits in philosophy.

The truth is, when a group of terrorists thought to execute Duke Chalphy and his closest friends, it was <Redacted> who took her father's life and escaped in the confusion. The act itself wasn't planned on her part, but the disappearance of a significant amount of family funds beforehand was: she'd meant to escape and assume a new identity somewhere on the imperial mainland, but circumstance forced her hand early. Her closest online friend, a crossdresser from the area, was among the assassins, and rather than allow them to be cut them down where they stood, she shot her father in the back and ran.

However finite her resources were, they were not wasted. In one year's time, the former Chalphy had been reborn as Ravness Heiral: a new name, a new face, new hair, new identification. The surviving members of the Chalphy family would deny ever having a sister, but for Ravness' future, she ended up joining the military in order stall for more time in concealing her wealth.

"Teach me to fight," she once asked a stranger in Area 12, and asked again in the recruiting office. In the Britannian military, her role as an infiltrator is often overlooked due to the army's reliance on knightmare frames and open displays of force, but it has its uses in rooting out spies. The down-time between operations often means an extra dose of physical training to keep her reflexes sharp, but signing on with the military meant giving up her freedom once more to forces beyond her control. It was yet another gilded cage, and as the years went by she had begun to miss the gentler things in life.

With the upcoming coronation, Ravness was ecstatic. Royal Princess Harmonia was an interesting personality among the ruling bloodline, who pushed for fairer inclusion of the numbers in society. To think, the imperial crown showing sympathy to those conquered in its name. Only a new empress could make that work.... but when Ravness saw her former brothers among the nobles backing her, she realized all too quickly how easily the empress would become a puppet ruler. With her intentions made clear, the purebloods and the military would be quick to remove Empress Harmonia from power, if the other members of the royal family did not remove her first.

With her gun in the service of the Britannian upstarts, Ravness has no current plans other than to see where the chips fall when everyone's hand is put into play. She can wait to reveal her hand.

Skill Set:

Diplomacy
Theatrics
Acrobatics
Close Quarters Combat
Military Infantry Training

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Knightmare Frame: None. Ravness has completed a basic form of pilot training, and while her maneuverability and impact recovery outperform the specs of the models she's tested, she can be a poor shot with knightmare-mounted artillery. Best placed in something expendable until she gains some experience in the cockpit.

Knight: TBD. As it is somewhat unheard of for anyone outside the royal family to have a personal knight, it is rather telling of a lesser noble's intentions. Ravness is something of an unusual case: her inclinatiion toward theatre might have inspired a childhood friend to act as her knight. Or, perhaps in adulthood, someone might perceive her to be of noble rank and try to work their way into her favor, or convince her to reclaim her former station in life.

Infantry Armament: A combat knife and a pistol serve as Ravness' first choice in close combat, but in an open battlefield she carries a grenade rifle modified to fire a slasher-cable on the side. It's not nearly enough to stand against a Sutherland, much less a frame armed with anything more complicated than an assault rifle, but in the right situation she can do some damage.

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Character looks fine to me it complicates the opening because I was going to hold a meeting for the noble faction's main members but I see no issues with the character.
 
It isn't Geass if it isn't a complicated mess. :3
 
Sorry Still here! Got caught up and lost track of time ^^;
 
You know, if everyone's a high-society britannian, I might change Ravness out for a different character just to keep the narrative a little less lopsided.
 
Its up to you with what you want to do fyrra. I'd prefer it personally but I was planning on switching perspective to have Anton more up to date. It may make future interactions harder.

@Dante I would like it if you got a sheet up soon. I was about ready to give up on this.
 
Could get one up this weekend unless things pop up :) but is it just us 3 rn?
 
Pretty much no one else has shown up, and that other mod who showed interest hasn't done anything.
 
They also haven't committed to joining. Just expressed interest. But yeah, I'll work on the character's replacement over the weekend sometime.
 
Should be up at some point tomorrow :) Although I do hope we will gather more players as it will only be us 3 otherwise. I am working hard to put the proper amount of detail into my character alongside a busy work schedule and a anniversary xP so please forgive me on taking a bit I appreciate it!
 
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Name: Noah Atwood, The Knight of Four

Nicknames: N/A

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Social Status: Knight of the Round

Appearance: (Written, or Picture)

Personality: Holding a noble heart and a fierce loyalty along with a strong sense of duty and service for the citizens of the Britannia Empire both noble and commoner alike, Noah is fiercely passionate about his position and protecting the innocent. Barely needing to think before going head first into the fray if lives otherwise may be lost. Not holding as much of a political agenda to many other high ranking officials or noblemen of the empire Noah wishes only to rise to where he is needed and best gives him the ability to fight for what he believes in. Some may consider his ideals naive or even foolish but being brought forth as a commoner helped instill his beliefs and work ethic thus holding a kind heart to those many noblemen would deem not worth their personal attention.

Biography/History: Being born to simple but well respected Britannian parents both belonging to the medical field Noah was constantly shifting among the Britannian territories while his parents would take to aiding both the Britannian Military along with the injured civilians and the rest of the newly conquered territories as much as they were able. Still supplying their child with a respected tutor to hone his education while also teaching him there was no difference in a human being coming from nobility or the common masses.

Soon into his teens they would move to the newly conquered Area 11 and quickly take the great deal of aid the new territory would need but unfortunately the transition was not without difficulty and straggling splinter groups of the remaining resistance still staged numerous attacks, one resulting in the death of both of Noah's parents. While this weighed heavily on the young boy, he was still driven and understood to some small degree of the raw reality of the situation. Thankfully the work of his parents had caught the attention of a nobleman named Lord Atwood who took the boy in and furthered both his education and upon the boys wish began to allow him military training not long before he would actually be of age to enlist. The coming years would present the orphaned child, now a young man, to be more of an adopted son than anything else and quite the talented and driven combatant with promising readings for Knightmare Piloting.

Years later Noah had demonstrated nothing short of expectations and excelled in his military training and performance in his missions as a combat medic and eventually even being training in Knightmare combatives. While his accomplishments were noted nothing would come close to elevating the young soldier and soon to be potential officer more than during his time off duty one day within one of Area 11's newly made settlements and now thriving Britannian City the Emperor, Richard Von himself made an appearance only for somehow in the masses of the crowd a small group of elevens were able to sneak in small firearms and seemed to be moving into position for the departure of the Emperor as the crowds would begin to disperse and a small opening would arise on his way to his personal transport. The elevens obviously aware this was an all or nothing move and would certainly end in their deaths. Just as the one clear and able to make the shot Noah yelled out for everyone to get down before moving forth pushing through those in his path to intervene and tackle to would be assassin to the ground just as the weapon was fired resulting in a shot to Noah's shoulder as he took the man to the ground and restrained him not even noticing the wound until after the incident. The Emperor was quickly surrounded by Knightmares and the area locked down resulting in the capture of the remaining terrorists.

During his recovery Noah would be visited by a General of the Britanian Military and awarding him for his valor and bravery before the Emperor himself would call for his presence after he recovered. Receiving such an honor dawned heavily on Noah and quickly he would go to the audience of his majesty falling to his knee and bowing his head crossing his hand over his chest as he would be gifted anything single thing he desired. Only stating that he wished to continue to strengthen the great empire he believed his country was as well as it's capacity to help others and all of it's citizens resulting him being offered a seat as a Knight of the Round where he has served faithfully ever since.

Now with the Emperor gone Noah silently clashes within himself as to where his loyalty in the dividing nation remains. Be it with the current ruler on the throne or with the idea that someone better suited and truly loyal to the nation would be best to honor the late emperor and Noah's own goals and wishes for the future of Britannia.

Skill Set:

Athletics
Close Quarters Combat
Military Strategy and Training
Natural Knightmare Pilot
Diplomacy
Reading others (Be it in combat or the integrity/honesty of ones character)
Intermediate Medical Knowledge
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Knightmare Frame:

Name of Knightmare:

Description:

Weapons and Operational Systems of Knightmare:

Armament

Knightmare Generation:

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There we go! At least the character himself. I will need more time for the Knightmare Frame but I wanted to get him up as well to confirm I did not overstep any details. Just let me know if anything needs to be corrected accuracy wise and as long as we are still trying to get this up and rolling I should have the Knightmare done within a few days
 
He seems mostly fine but he's got no knightmare frame.
 
Second draft posted. I think I like this one better.
 
Yeah like I said still working on the knightmare xp
 
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@Fyrra Again the character is acceptable however we'll once again have to bring the faction around the army mostly, and it will cause issues with character interaction outside Kyou as the others will be leading the Noble faction.
 
There's always the option of the character working for a specific noble instead of joining the military, but without Ravness in the picture (characters too similar to justify playing both) there's not too many options. I could make a scientist character in the vein of Ser Puddington, but if I did that I'd rather have someone else be the pilot for their expensive prototype.
 
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That would be cool to see. Could have Noah be said pilot possibly.